Chapter 971 (2/2)

”Say--who won't, prove it to me...”

”I'll prove it...” Tom said, and stood up shaking from the ground. He walked tremblingly to the center of the square, next to the corpses of the three vampires burned into skeletons... Gentlely took off his clothes from the side of the corpse in the middle, and then gently...wrapped up all the ashes and skeletons spotlessly one by one...

The ashes of the three had already been condensed by the wind and rain, and they couldn't distinguish each other, so... Tom simply mixed them together. For him, these three are the closest people to him...

After doing all this, Tom took the bulging ashes in his arms and walked out of the city step by step...While walking, he said without looking back: ”Please give me some time...Let me First bury my wife and sisters...”

”Of course...” Zhou Ye watched Tom walk out of the city step by step, slapped his head... whispered: ”I almost forgot about this...but fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy...”

Then he muttered to himself a long string of words, the voice was so low that almost no one could hear what he was saying...

With the sound of his words, in the mountains and forests outside the city, a dilapidated wooden house rose from the ground, and the environment around it was rapidly changing...

After doing all this, Zhou Ye raised his leg and walked in the direction Tom left. He wrote and directed the drama. If you don't finish it, you will always feel a little uncomfortable... So, sure enough, there must be a beginning and an end...

With this thought, Zhou Ye quickly caught up with Tom...

Sure enough-Tom just walked towards the home in his memory...

Half an hour later...Tom came to his dilapidated wooden house. Seeing this place full of memories of him and the girl, he couldn't help crying...

Tom knelt on the ground, crying, and digging into the land fiercely with his hands... ”My dear... I took you home... we are home... You are waiting for me, I am soon... I will send those people to accompany you soon... let... let them be in front of you... confess their crimes...”

Rain and wind mixed with tears, flowing on Tom’s cheeks... The hands that dig the land were also bloody because of the gravel in the soil, that looks like-it looks so miserable and miserable... It makes the passers-by so miserable. Can't help holding a handful of sympathy tears...

It's a pity that there is only Zhou Ye here, and no passers-by... So-sympathy with tears or something, it is completely impossible...

Don't want to be touched by the story you have arranged...how is it possible?Zhou Ye is not that kind of literary and artistic youth... He is watching Tom's true feelings with relish... Even he still tastes Tom's expression...

I have to say-Uncle Wolf seems to have never played a tragic role. It is really rare to see him perform so tragic at this time...

Two hours later————

With blood in his hands, Tom carefully put the package containing the ashes of his wife and sisters into the grave he dug out by himself, and finally bowed his head and put his mouth on the ashes...

Zhou Ye's eyebrows jumped straight out of that action... The dead vampire shouldn't be infectious, right?Will he infect Van Helsing as a vampire?

Van Helsing--Uh, I was wrong again, it should be Tom...

Tom didn't notice the different look on Zhou Ye's face behind him, and he buried the soil in a gentle handful...”My dear...may your soul rest in peace, and there is no mission in heaven. Shi...”

After a long time, Tom finally buried his wife and sisters, and then—he slowly stood up, and walked in the opposite direction of Transylvania without looking back... , He said: ”I will personally...strangle those damned missionaries and monks one by one...you just wait for my news!”

”Next...” Zhou Ye's voice came from behind Tom...

”...” Tom hurriedly turned his head, and it happened that a group of dark things smashed towards him. He raised his hand and caught the thing that Zhou Ye had thrown. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a big piece of leather. Wallet... ”This is...”

”Vengeance requires capital, this is my funding for you...” Zhou Ye said indifferently.

”Thank you...” After Tom finished speaking, he turned again and walked firmly towards the distance... From now on, there will be no Farmer Tom, only one-the enemy of Christ...

After watching a figure with a vengeful soul disappear on a rainy night, Zhou Ye finally couldn't help but laugh... After a while, he put away his smile, ”Well, it's time to go back and enjoy my wife's hot kang... …I wish you a happy revenge-Fan Haixin!”

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The wind and rain seemed to wash Transylvania overnight, and the whole town seemed so peaceful and warm.